Diravera, Vizier to her Grace

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Diravera Malvea, Vizier on exchange to the Grand Duchess Victoria

Not presently needed by their Grand Duchess, Diravera took a moment to reflect on the events of the masquerade. Overall, she was unimpressed. These were the so called heroes of Parson's Breach, yet they sat about squabbling over cattle and petty matters. Their King was missing, which if asked they would all most certainly say was of the greatest importance, she had yet to see that reflected in their action. Yes, there were stories told of battles and loss of life, though stories are so easy to exaggerate. She would have expected to see these people barter with the nobles. If they wanted the land so badly, let them earn it by adding financial support to the Breach. Purchasing supplies, sending sell swords. Instead a few people were slipped the odd coin, under hand and supposedly out of sight. She didn't think those at the Breach would be to interested in protecting someone's cows once that vampire returned.

She let out a sigh and settled into her seat. Presently, she was in the room their Grand Duchess had granted her for her stay. She had finished writing her observations on the human activity for yesterday, as an effort to better understand their culture. If only these people would get busy finding their King. Then trade negations could continue, and she could stop trying so hard to get along with these humans. It was all so dull, she really had no idea what she was expected to learn from all this. If one of her kind where to ask, how to better get along with the humans, she would tell them to slip them a few coins and laugh at stupid things. Not wanting to do nothing, she opened up a book where she had last left off. It was a summary of the different noble houses, lords, barons, counts, all the rest. Their family trees, which lands they held, at least at the time the thing had been written. Still, a basic understanding of such information was better then not.
 
Diravera Malvea, Vizier on exchange to the Grand Duchess Victoria

Returning to the room their Grace had granted her, Diravera pulled out quil and parchment to write. She was not too pleased about having to do this, first he swears his life, then makes light of that oath? It was offensive. The quil scratched against the parchment as she wrote, her words dull and politically thought out. She heard a knock at the door, seemed a messenger was already here to deliver the letter.

Completing her words, she sealed the letter, then opened the door. "Deliver this to Vaegar, he is a dark elf keeping company with the group from parsons breach."
 

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Safely escorting Vaegar to the Sanctum, Phelan arrives at the Viziers place of residence. Looking around he spots a servant. " Could you let the Lady Diviera, Vizier to the Duchess know that I have an urgent letter for her eyes only please."
 
Diravera Malvea, Vizier on exchange to the Grand Duchess Victoria

Hearing the servant knock softly on her door, Diravera put down her current reading material and answered the door.

"What is it?" She asks.

"Vizier, there is a messenger waiting with a letter for you."

She could guess who this was from, "Is he waiting at the entrance?"

The servant nods, "The wolfkin standing just inside the main doors."

Diravera goes to meet this messenger. She sees the wolfkin and raises an eyebrow. "They would allow that mutt inside? I hope it's house trained.", she thinks to herself. Nearing the animal, she asks it, "You have a letter for me?".
 

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Phelan turns around at the sound of the Viziers voice. " indeed I do. A kinsman of yours who goes by the name Vaegar has asked me to give this message to you personally." with that being said. Phelan hands over the letter and steps back. " Please give my respects to your alpha the duchess. Now if you will excuse me. I have more people to see before the day is done." Giving a polite nod of his head, Phelan turns around and proceeds to make his way to his next quarry at the earthweavers guild.







(OOG: PM to follow.)
 
Diravera Malvea, Vizier on exchange to the Grand Duchess Victoria

Reading the letter on the way back to her room, she tossed it on her desk with little care. As she left her room to tend to other tasks, another messenger approached. She quickly skimmed through the letter then sighed, "Wait here.", she instructed the messenger, "I will have a letter for you to bring to the writer of this one shortly.". The messenger nodded, and Diravera went back into her room.

Taking a seat at her desk she could not help but laugh. What was this nonsense? Some stranger, newly arrived from a different world trying to push his way to a position of power? It was insulting and pathetic. Is that how things work beyond the mist? Beg for land and you get it?

She then wrote a letter of her own, chuckling as she did.
 
Diravera Malvea, Vizier on exchange to the Grand Duchess Victoria

Handing the letter to the messenger, she instructed him to deliver it back to the man who sent the last one. Then went off to take care of more important matters.
 
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